Aurora?
Korig and Ezra lay on the ground, their bodies spent and aching from the grueling battle.
Despite the pain, a sense of triumph washed over them. They had faced a fearsome enemy and emerged victorious.
Ezra, grinning through his exhaustion, patted Korig on the back.
"Well, my friend, that was quite the adventure, wasn't it?"
Korig managed a smile.
"Absolutely."
"Couldn't have done it without your witty banter and those nimble moves."
As they caught their breath, they discussed the fight, analyzing their tactics and what they could improve.
Each insight was a lesson, a valuable nugget of knowledge that they'd carry into their future battles.
After a while, they decided to rejoin the rest of their group.
Korig fiddled with his earpiece, pushing the button.
"Aurora," he called out.
"It's Korig. We're done here. Time to regroup."